Baoyu also smiled softly, and suddenly, took a step back, and said:

"I'm sorry, but what the Venerable wants, naturally, is......

Heavenly Wood Duo!"

Heavenly Wood Duo?

What Jia Baoyu wanted was Heavenly Wood Duo?

Ping Xiaoke was so frightened that he stumbled and almost fell to the ground, and other literati were also startled once, among them, several eyes were full of weirdness.

The Sword Spirit and the Jade-Faced Divine Wen Ruoan also looked at it, they were all waiting for the test of the sages, and they felt lucky to be able to get the test of the saints from hundreds of statues.

Of course, he is not as lucky as Pingxiaoke, but, what's the matter, he is luckier than someone like Jia Baoyu who speaks wildly, right?

The so-called Heavenly Mu Duo is talking about Confucius, the first saint of the literati! Mu Duo is a big bell with wood as the tongue, made of copper, when announcing political and religious decrees, the parade rings Mu Duo to attract everyone's attention, so Mu Duo has become the reference of the Master, and the Mu Duo of Heaven means that Confucius is a saint sent by God to educate the world......

Heavenly Wood Duo!

Holy Teacher!

The Holy of Heaven!

Master of All Ages!

Dacheng Most Holy Wenxuan King Ancestor!

This title after title is Confucius, Confucius, and the first literary saint in the world!

And at this time, Baoyu actually opened his mouth to get the great blessing given by Kong Sheng?

"Ignorant child, you dare to speak wildly!"

Someone shouted angrily, pointed at Baoyu's nose and scolded: "Shut up, little one! Black Fox Dayu, are you the eighty-ninth Star Picking Venerable on the narrow list, and you dare to be so presumptuous?"

"Jia Baoyu, isn't it that someone Chen underestimated the Eight Thousand Countries Narrow People List, you want Heavenly Mu Duo? This sentence, even ranked second on the narrow list of narrow people, and he didn't dare to say a word about God!"

"That's right, it's hard for the sword spirit to find a word, and it's hard for the sword spirit to ask for Wen Ruo'an, which saint have you been tested for?

Seeing that the spearhead was pointed at himself, he laughed freely: "Don't dare, don't dare, this is really not daring, but I didn't say this kind of thing!"

Wen Ruo'an's face was like a smooth jade, he was a gentle character, so he smiled at Baoyu and said: "Star Picking Venerable, you are Meng Lang, apologize, you should apologize, after all, you have said a big thing." ”

For this kind attitude, Baoyu naturally smiled at each other, and he bowed his hand to Wen Ruoan and thanked him, but not everyone is so kind.

Pingxiaoke is still waiting for the beginning of the test, and since it is hostile, it will definitely fall into the ground.

He said loudly: "Apologize, Jia Baoyu, I don't need to talk to you in this seat, all the brothers will be indignant against you...... Jia Baoyu, still don't you kneel down and apologize to the First Saint?"

"Kneel?"

Baoyu shook his head helplessly, "If Sage Kong accepts me as an apprentice, naturally I can kneel, but Sage, then I don't need to kneel." ”

"Bold, even calling the name of the first saint!"

Others shouted angrily.

In their opinion, the word 'Kong' is evasion......

"Jia Baoyu, you are bold!"

Someone came to pull Baoyu, Baoyu quickly retreated, the speed was impossible to catch up, he arched his hand again, and chuckled: "If I, Jia Baoyu, get the Heavenly Wood Duo, so what?"

Got the Heavenly Wood Duo?

Everyone looked at the statues of the sages, there were hundreds, among them, there were absolutely no ninety-nine belonging to the saints, and there was only one belonging to the Confucian saints. Without any reminder, without any signs, could it be that Jia Baoyu wants to be blindfolded indiscriminately, and he is going to be blinded by the statue of Kong Sheng?

This is impossible, even if tens of thousands of people go up to be blinded, the statue of Confucius has its own aura, and it is impossible for people who don't like it to be blinded.

Jia Baoyu, what is he talking nonsense?

Baoyu saw that everyone's faces were even more angry, and she couldn't help but touch her lips.

"No one is provoked. ”

He sighed, he wanted to provoke a few proud people to make a bet, but obviously, maybe he was calm, or maybe he didn't dare to make a bet about Kong Sheng, and no one dared to say more.

Baoyu didn't want to offend the pride of the whole world to death, so he groaned for a while and said with a smile: "I have an article about Kong Sheng, and I still don't dare to fall on the paper." ”

Hmm?

Everyone immediately fell silent, waiting for Baoyu to speak.

Ping Xiaoke's whole face tensed even more, Jia Baoyu's poetic talent, he had already heard of it.

I saw Baoyu take two steps around, looking at the simple hall, the thatch and dead leaves seemed to be words in his eyes, and they were gorgeous texts!

He slowly took out the topaz inkstone, took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, grinded the thick ink, and dipped it in the thick ink with the fire black, and said with a low smile: "Can't you use talent, then, don't worry about the lack of talent." ”

The words are not shocking and endless, this is the words are not shocking and endless!

Everyone was so frightened that they all staggered, what kind of chapter would it be to make the Venerable of the Narrow List lacking talent?

Someone exclaimed, "Is it a strategy?"

"Of course not. ”

Baoyu raised his eyelids in surprise and said with a smile: "We Jinshi scholars can't write a strategy." ”

"So, poetry and songs?"

The voice suddenly increased, and it was also suddenly dry.

Poetry and songs, even if it is a famous essay, they have enough talent to write it, Jia Baoyu has not written, is it because he is afraid......

A good name?

Only the chapters that have been handed down can make Jinshi feel that he is not talented enough to write!

They wanted to ask more, to ask if it was a chapter handed down from generation to generation, but their throats were getting drier and drier, and they couldn't ask, so someone suddenly realized and shouted angrily: "Jia Baoyu, you are talking nonsense again!"

"Jia Baoyu, sometimes you can't afford the price of talking nonsense. ”

Pingxiaoke's test has begun, but he still stares at Baoyu with cold eyes, Baoyu saw that Pingxiaoke's forehead was full of cold sweat, and gave the other party a gentle smile meaningfully: "The third saint is going to test your true heart? ”

"It doesn't matter, it's not the heart that is tested, it's the great perseverance. ”

Ping Xiaoke said proudly: "At present, this seat is suffering as if scraping bones, but it doesn't matter, this seat depends on how your cowhide is blown through, even if the pain increases by 100,000 times, this seat can also bear it soberly." ”

"Don't ask for hardship. Baoyu kindly reminded.

Ping Xiaoke snorted, his eyes were bloodshot, but he didn't look away a little.

Seeing this situation, Baoyu lowered his head, chuckled, and a trace of cold and cold murderous intent flashed under his eyelids, he really wanted to kill Ping Xiaoke, this guy, for no reason, hate him so much?

To be honest, Baoyu felt that he had not provoked Pingxiaoke......

"Since you want to watch, then watch, it should be, for the time being, it will be fine. ”

Baoyu smiled faintly, and between the pen and the snake, a large article gradually appeared on the paper......

'The mountain is not high, but there is a fairy name.

The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual.

Si is a burrow, but Wu Dexin.

The moss marks are green, and the grass is green.

There is a lot of talk and laughter, and there is no white ding.

You can tune the piano and read the Golden Sutra.

There is no silk and bamboo, and there is no case to work ......'

At this point, Baoyu suddenly stopped writing.

Everyone was glaring at Baoyu angrily, and even the free and easy one-word text and the gentle Wen Ruoan were also a little angry, but since the four words 'the mountain is not high' appeared on the paper, they suddenly quieted down, and their eyes stared at Baoyu's hand without blinking.

That is writing an article, however, the article is originally the hearts of the people, they feel that Baoyu is writing a comfortable and elegant person, and the beginning of the pen of 'the mountain is not high' has already shown everyone's demeanor.

"Fame, at least fame. ”

Someone murmured: "The beginning of the mountain and water, the water can not be deep, as long as there is a fairy dragon can be famous, then although the residence is simple, but because of the master's 'virtue' and 'Xin', that is to say: the Burrow can of course be famous because of the existence of people with noble moral character, it is famous, and it must be engraved with gold and stone to remember!"

Someone added at the moment: "The ordinariness of the landscape is beautiful because of the fairy dragon, then, of course, the humble room can also be sown with fragrance by people with noble moral character." This kind of skill of borrowing strength is really wonderful, and it can also be described as the ingenuity of the Star Picking Venerable. In particular, especially with the fairy dragon dotting the landscape, the idea is wonderful, it is simply amazing, we are not as good as it!"

"Good article, really good article!"

The literati had too deep an obsession with the article, and the "Burrow" was released, and everyone's attitude towards Baoyu changed greatly.

There are many literati in the world, as the saying goes, there are all kinds of birds when the forest is big, and there are also poets who have no virtue, but although the world abandons the virtue of that person, they refuse to implicate the article and poetry.

"Brother Bao, it's really a good handwriting, and it's also a good article!"

He pointed to this hall and said with a smile: "The surroundings are indeed simple, Bao Ge'er directly lyrical with the scene, and added his own imagination, good text, really good text, but with this can't get the heavenly wood Duo, it's better to do what you can." ”

"That's right, Brother Bao is so literate. ”

"Please come forward, this article alone, we are willing to wait for you to accept the test of the saint first. ”

Seeing that the literati had changed the direction of the wind, Ping Xiaoke opened his mouth, a little afraid and did not dare to speak.

Yiziwen and Wen Ruoan are both praising Baoyu, with his ranking on the narrow list, he can't say anything serious, these two people are free and easy, in case he gives Jia Baoyu foreign aid, they can't afford it. However, not saying a word like this is also against his original intention......

"Jia Baoyu!"

The test of Ping Xiaoke was even more intense, as if he was suffering beyond the reach of ten thousand people, his muscles tightened, his armor was torn, and the exposed skin oozed dense blood-colored cold sweat.

"Jia Baoyu!"

He gritted his teeth and shouted again: "There is a great deal of talk and laughter, and there is no vain correspondence? This means that those who are good friends with you are all elegant people? Is it wrong for me to be an enemy of you? You are worse, you look down on me too much! Even if you are famous and famous, it is impossible to affect the will of this seat!

This seat also has to watch, how did you get the Heavenly Wood Duo?"

"What a tough man!"

Yiziwen sighed freely, and while swinging the folding fan, he dropped a son in the chess game on the side of his own test.

He is neutral and does not stand on anyone's side, or it can be said that compared to the great blessings given by the saints, seeing Ping Xiaoke and Jia Baoyu today makes him feel more happy!